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"Cecilia... thank you..." Bruce spoke with great difficulty, his voice hoarse yet brimming with gratitude.

He looked up at Cecilia, complex emotions flickering in his eyes, guilt, gratitude, and an even firmer conviction for the future.

"Get up quickly, we still have a lot of things to do," Cecilia breathed a sigh of relief.

But in the very next second.

"Hehe, there are indeed many things to do, such as killing you," Bruce’s eyes were suddenly seized by scarlet once again, he abruptly swung his sword at Cecilia.

However, the disparity in their cultivation realms was simply too great, and Cecilia dodged it easily.

Yet her beautiful brows locked together in a tight frown.

The Evil God was cunning, he was much harder to awaken than she had imagined, what should she do? It was impossible for her to truly attack Bruce with lethal intent.

"Bruce, wake up!" Cecilia shouted sternly, her voice carrying unquestionable authority as she tried one last time to awaken his reason.

But Bruce’s eyes were already completely controlled by the Evil God, his movements grew increasingly frenzied, every swing of his sword filled with destructive power, although it couldn’t cause real harm to Cecilia, allowing the Evil God’s power to continually invade his body would bring a hundred harms and not a single benefit.

This can’t go on, Cecilia grew secretly anxious.

"Bruce, have you forgotten? It was the Young Master who helped you and brought you to Heaven-Sealing Pass, he taught you how to cultivate, have you forgotten the kind of person you wanted to become?"

"Master... Heaven-Sealing Pass..." A trace of confusion flashed in Bruce’s eyes, the scarlet light seemed to loosen slightly.

But very quickly, it was overtaken once more.

"Hahaha... it’s useless, not a single person corrupted by me can escape my control, I really have to thank your Young Master’s good disciple."

"Otherwise, we truly wouldn’t have had any way to destroy the formation core and enter Heaven-Sealing Pass."

A hoarse, terrifying voice that didn’t belong to Bruce rang out from his mouth.

Cecilia instantly braced herself, she knew it was the Evil God, speaking through Bruce’s body, at the same time, the aura radiating from Bruce was continuously growing stronger.

"Bruce, you can’t give up like this," Cecilia’s voice carried a hint of a tremor, yet it remained firm.

Even though she knew the Bruce before her was no longer the Young Master’s disciple, but a puppet of the Evil God.

However, as if unable to hear her calls, Bruce continued to attack madly, every sword strike containing devastating power.

Cecilia’s movements were agile, like a butterfly dancing through a forest, skillfully dodging while searching for an opportunity to counterattack.

"Evil God, don’t even think about succeeding!" Cecilia shouted angrily, her longsword swung out, and a dazzling sword light tore through the sky, heading straight for Bruce.

But in the instant the sword light was about to strike, a bizarre power surged forth, easily neutralizing the attack.

"Hehe, Innate Dao Body? How interesting, little girl, your strength is indeed not bad, but you are still a long way from defeating me!" The Evil God’s hoarse voice echoed again from Bruce’s mouth.

At the same time, his aura erupted, tentacles sprouted one after another from Bruce’s body, the strength he displayed now surpassed her own.

Cecilia’s expression grew solemn, this battle would be far more difficult than she had imagined.

"Bruce, do you hear me? Master is still waiting for you, all your brothers in Heaven-Sealing Pass are praying for you, you cannot let the Evil God control you," Cecilia’s voice was filled with anxiety and pleading, hoping these words could touch some corner of Bruce’s heart.

But Bruce remained like a frenzied beast, thrashing his tentacles and attacking madly, Cecilia could only grit her teeth and continue to engage him.

...

Outside the domain, within the vast, boundless void.

Adam stood like an unparalleled god of war, towering alone at the center of the battlefield, surrounded by monstrous battle intent and unyielding fighting spirit.

His figure wove through the battlefield like lightning, every swing of his sword was accompanied by the silhouette of a falling enemy, blood stained his battle robes red, yet it only added to his heroism and resolve.

Although the Sons of the Evil God and their powerhouses each possessed terrifying strength, reaching the peak of the Saint Realm, they appeared utterly powerless in front of Adam, their attacks were like clay oxen entering the sea, unable to touch him, neutralized one by one by his torrential assaults.

Every one of Adam’s strikes was precise and lethal, leaving the Sons of the Evil God to watch helplessly as their companions fell, their hearts filled with despair.

What shocked them even more was that Adam had become an omnipresent ghost on the battlefield, utilizing his profound understanding of formations, he had enveloped the entire battlefield in a massive formation, within it, Adam could teleport at will, appearing in any corner.

Whether it was a sneak attack by a Son of the Evil God or a siege by other powerhouses, none could escape his sharp gaze and lethal sword edge.

"This... how is this possible?!" a Son of the Evil God roared in disbelief, he could not comprehend why Adam possessed such terrifying strength, in his memory, no one had ever handled a siege by so many powerful enemies with such ease.

Adam proved everything with his actions, not only did he show no trace of fear, but he attacked with even greater ferocity, every swing seemed capable of cleaving the void, every streak of sword light containing world-destroying power, under his leadership, the morale of Heaven-Sealing Pass soared, the soldiers emulated his fearless heroism, engaging in a life-and-death struggle with the enemy.

As time passed, the situation grew clear, under Adam’s unparalleled assault, the Sons of the Evil God’s resistance grew weaker, their morale hit rock bottom, and many harbored thoughts of retreat.

However, suddenly, in the endless void, a bizarre, pitch-black hole appeared.

Then, a massive suction force emerged, and a vortex formed at the mouth of the black hole.

Adam frowned, it was that familiar sensation.

He immediately swung the Yellow Emperor’s Sword, erecting a massive barrier in front of him to shield all the soldiers behind him, blocking that terrifying suction force.

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